Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Zengjun relied on his limited senses to try to sense where he would fall. There was a deep ocean below, and his body hit the ocean at that moment.

Zeng Jun suddenly woke up, which scared Xiao Zhao who was about to wake him up, "Are you awake? Did you have a nightmare?"

Zengjun quickly touched his heart with his right hand. He could feel that he had not been injected with anything, but why was his heart beating so fast? And when he put his hand on his heart, his heart caused his hand to vibrate, accompanied by waves of heartache, as if that woman was a very important person. Unfortunately, Zengjun did not see her face clearly.

"Yeah, I just had a very real nightmare," Zengjun responded and got up from the bed.

"What did you dream about?" Xiao Zhao asked with a smile, as if he could share some of the burden.

"I was pushed into the abyss," Zengjun stood up and shook his clothes and said, "Also, is dinner ready?"

"Oh~ yes, I was just about to call you to eat. But it's strange that you don't sweat even though you're covered with such a thick blanket in the middle of the day. It's really amazing."

After Zengjun shook out his clothes, he patted his pants and said, "Well, I slept so soundly that my body may not have reacted yet."

"Is that so? Then let's line up for dinner first."

"Okay," Zengjun followed Zhao Yi to the house not far behind to eat.

Zengjun, Xiao Zhao and others were waiting in line for their meals.

It was Zengjun's turn. The person serving food gave Zengjun a bowl full of porridge and some cabbage.

Zengjun took it, held the bowl of porridge, took a pair of chopsticks and walked to the table where Xiao Zhao and his friends were sitting.

Xiao Zhao looked at Zeng Jun and sized up the porridge in the bowl. "You don't look like someone who needs food, so how did you get caught here?"

Zengjun picked up the chopsticks and stirred the porridge. "What bad luck! I was just walking on the road and got tied up by someone."

Zhao Yi took a mouthful of porridge and said, "Is that so? That's really unlucky." Then he couldn't help laughing twice and almost choked.

Zhao Yi brought the porridge to Zeng Jun and said, "I will offer you the porridge instead of wine."

Xiao Li, Xiao Lu and Xiao Zhang also met him for porridge.

Songjun also picked up the porridge and said, "Although I don't know what wine is, I will use porridge instead of wine."

Zhao Yi drank another mouthful of porridge and said, "I don't know what wine is either. I just know that people who have tried it say it tastes good."

Zengjun looked at these people who had come here out of despair and felt that "it turns out that in this world, being able to have enough food is the most important thing for them."

Zengjun tasted the boiling hot porridge in his hand with mixed feelings. This was definitely too ordinary for him, but when he looked at the group of ordinary people eating porridge and chatting in front of him, he felt that this porridge was extraordinary to them.

After dinner, Zengjun followed Zhao Yi and the others around to get used to the environment.

Listening to them chatting about family matters, it was found that only Zhao Yi had a wife and children. From his chat, Zengjun learned that he was 21 years old and had a wife and a one-year-old daughter.

Walking and walking, feeling the evening breeze, feeling everything here comfortably, as for the reason why Zeng Jun was at ease, it was also very simple, coming to this world, is to see more of the world, the road is under your feet, go or stay as you please, after all, at least there is no one in the world who can kill him.

Five people sat on the edge of the city wall. Twelve meters below were the bones of the deceased, and twelve meters above were the living, beating souls.

Just sit there simply until night, until the stars and the moon appear.

Zhao Yi sneezed, "It's too cold, let's go back."

When Zhao saw Zengjun staring at the moon intently, he asked softly, "Xiao Zeng, it's time to go back," for fear of scaring Zengjun. If he was scared and fell down, twelve meters down, even though there was fine sand below, it would not be worth it if he got hurt.

Zeng Jun didn't look at him, but at the moon. Today's moon was very round. "Well, good." Then Zeng Jun stood up and jumped back to the half-meter-high roof. The snow in the moon in the sky, Mo Wan also disappeared because of his departure.

Back in the house, everyone got back into the warm bed. At this time, two people came in and opened the door. "Tomorrow, we will start the official history training."

Some people complained, "Isn't it good enough like this?"

He was not angry either. "The training is to give you a greater chance of surviving the attack of the demons. Those who don't want to go don't have to come. When you really face them, it will be too late to regret."

No one will complain about anything anymore. This will have no impact on those who don't want it, but for those who want to live longer it will be a boost, with only benefits and no harm.

Zhao Yi asked Zeng Jun, "Xiao Zeng, what are your plans?"

Zengjun lay down and covered himself with the quilt, "Brother Zhao, I don't have any plans."

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't want to go. I will go. Only if you have the ability can you better protect others. Sooner or later you will understand," Zhao Yi said gently to Zeng Jun.

"Yeah, good night." Zengjun then turned over, thinking about his words in his heart, "Ability? Protecting others? This is too far away for me. Protecting the people I want to protect is enough for me."

"Good night," Zhao Yi said and got into bed.

At dawn, Zhao Yi woke Zeng Jun up and said, "It's time to have breakfast. I'll go to training with you after breakfast. You can walk around after breakfast. This place is big, but also small." Then Zhao Yi walked out. Zeng Jun's reaction told him that Zeng Jun was awake and had listened to what he said.

Zengjun stood up, walked towards the house he went to the day before, and lined up.

This time it was hot noodles, and compared to the one at Jun Nian, there were no toppings here.

Zengjun walked over to Zhao Yi and the others who were eating with noodles in their hands.

As soon as he sat down, Zhao Yi said enthusiastically, "Good morning."

"We'll go to training after breakfast. I guess you're the only one not going, so you better behave yourself~"

Zengjun listened, paused for a moment while eating noodles with his chopsticks, and then continued eating.

After breakfast, Zhao Yi and his group went to the open space for training.

Zengjun just sat in the distance and looked at the desert.

Zengjun took out an apple from the ring and started eating it. Because his back was facing the training ground, no one could see what he was doing.

People with normal vision can only see a person sitting in the distance, but people with excellent vision will think that he is secretly wiping away tears with his hands.

Zengjun ate the apple bite by bite. As for why he didn't share it with others, what would you think if you saw someone suddenly produce an apple? One apple might not be a big deal, but what about a bunch of apples?

After eating the apple, Zengjun threw the apple core into the sand under the city wall. Seeing that it was not covered, Zengjun used a little magic power to control the sand to completely cover the apple core, and casually peeled off the juice on his hands.

Zengjun simply sat there until dinner time. He jumped back to the top of the wall.

After a while, Zhao Yi came over and looked Zeng Jun around. "I saw you wiping your tears this morning. Are you okay?"

Zengjun was a little confused, "Uh~, ah? It's okay..."

"That's great, let's go and have dinner together."

"it is good"